Final werewolf. You know while I was writing this, I realized Katie could've been affected by the full moon too, but for the sake of the story, I'll say her vampire blood is more dominant, so she won't be affected. Also, if anyone thought of Katie while I was talking about werewolves, you're amazing! ;D

Anyway, enjoy!


The group remained silent, no one sure what to say at this point. Fatch was clearly wearing down, and the werewolves were still tired from shifting. Casper just wasn't sure what to say though. He really wanted to make sure everyone was alright, but since they were so tired he couldn't think of anything to say that they wouldn't get irritated about.

He was actually more worried about Fatch. The prince was about to go fight Jake, and Jake was bound to be some trouble. The werewolf was just as strong as the vampire. Or so the ghost believed. But he had faith in Fatch. He'd more than proved his strength on multiple occasions. If anyone could do it, Fatch could.

Feeling a soft poke to his arm, Casper turned to see Wolfie looking at him in question.

" Casper, how did Fatch calm us down? "

He asked softly, getting a smile from the ghost.

" I'm not completely sure, but I know he's been using magic to do it. "

" Really? "

Wolfie asked, smiling softly.

" Cool. And now we just need to find Jake right? "

" Yep. "

" Cool. "

Looking forward, realizing Loreli and Fatch had stopped, the two soon realized the vampire was actually on the ground now, holding the bitten leg. Panicking a bit, they rushed over to see if he was alright. Casper bent down beside him, carefully moving his hands. As he feared, the bite on his leg didn't look good.

" Fatch, we should get you back to school. "

Casper said softly.

" This looks bad. "

" I'm fine. "

Fatch hissed gently, forcing himself to stand back up. His leg was shaking too.

" It's nothing I can't handle. "

" Fatch... "

Casper muttered. As much as he wanted to talk Fatch out of continuing, he knew the prince wouldn't listen to him. Not on this. So instead, he simply placed a hand on his shoulder, smiling lightly.

" Take it easy then. "

Fatch smiled back gently, walking forward a bit in search of the werewolf prince again. Casper frowned once Fatch had his back towards him, hoping that nothing bad would happen to the prince. Seriously, this looked liked something bad was gonna happen to his leg. Casper just felt like something bad would happen. And he didn't want anything to happen to him.

Suddenly a dark figure came leaping out of the bushes and it completely tackled Fatch to the ground. Once the light hit him, it was reviled to be Jake. His eyes were black for some reason, and no one knew why. He looked demonic, or possessed, but everyone knew otherwise. Especially Loreli, who'd seen Jake like this before.

Jake suddenly bit into Fatch's arm, causing him to hiss and punch him in the nose. Jack yelped and moved away, covering his animal nose, rubbing it tenderly before growling at the other. With another pounce, the werewolf launched himself at the vampires legs, biting into one violently. The leg that wasn't injured. The worst part? Fatch hissed greatly, as if in horrible pain, the signal something was wrong.

The prince shoved the wolf off of him, immediately pouncing to his feet. However, once he put pressure on his recently bitten right leg, he hissed and fell back to the ground.

' Oh no! ' Casper mentally cried, rushing over to his side and checking if he was ok. Upon closer examination, it was all to clear his leg was broken. There was no way he could fight now...

It didn't seem like Jake was done though. The werewolf now pounced on Fatch, pushing the ghost away. Fatch squirmed, placing both hands on the wolf's shoulders, trying to get his magic to work. But due to the pain and fatigue, he was having trouble casting it.

" Wolfie! "

Loreli cried, she and Wolfie rushing over and grabbing Jake's arms, pulling him away from the other. Jake thrashed greatly, one of his feet slamming down. However, neither Casper, Loreli or Wolfie noticed where it landed. Though, they did realize they let go of him by accident.

Jake turned to the three who bound him, snarling at them, and they knew he was ready to kill them. As he raised his clawed hand, he suddenly yelped when he felt a hand clamp around his ankle. Before he could react, he felt tired, and... calm. The werewolf prince soon fell to the ground.

" Ugh... "

Jake said, lifting his head and placing a paw to his face.

" My freakin face hurts... "

" Dude... "

Fatch whispered, soon gaining everyone's attention. Said vampire was laying on his stomach, his eyes twitching.

" You have no right to be complaining... "

" Oh man! "

Jake and Loreli rushed over and both grabbed one of Fatch's arms, holding him up. Fatch was shaking, clenching his fangs shut. Immediately they noticed his legs.

" W-was that me...? "

Jake whimpered, feeling horrible now. If it was him, which he knew it was, then he'd just broken both of his legs. Fatch said nothing, but everyone knew the answer. The werewolf sighed sadly and turned, taking him back to Scare School.


Poor Fatch... Hope you enjoyed though!